Hey! This is just me experimenting, so I understand if it's absolutely horrible. Reviewing would make my day :D

I don't own Prim, Katniss, Gale, Buttercup, or the Hunger Games. They allllll belong to Suzanne Collins.

Katniss has left.

She went on to fight.

Will she make it back alive?

The chances are slight.

So now I'm left here.

To watch her fight for her life.

With 23 other people,

With just a bow and a knife.

She's made it quite far,

16 others are gone.

But she's tired and weak,

Reminds me of a small lost fawn.

And I can't help but think,

Does she dream of us back home?

When she's stuck in the arena,

Left to kill and to roam?

Does she think of poor Gale,

Hunting alone?

And how much he misses her,

His emotions are shown.

Does she think of ole' Buttercup,

Who she didn't particularly like,

But he lies on her bed sadly,

Sensing something's not right.

And does she think of me?

'Cause I know I think of her.

I cry in bed at night,

Until all I see is a blur.

My poor, poor sister.

This event is too cruel,

For such a sweet girl

To be subjected to.

Especially my Katniss,

Who at the age of 11,

Hunted to save us,

When I was just seven.

Especially my Katniss,

Who is so strong, brave and smart.

And can outrun a fox,

Without a head start.

Especially my Katniss,

The most beautiful girl I know,

Who has the fierceness of a tiger,

But the sweetness of a doe.

Especially my Katniss,

Because if she closes her eyes and is never woken,

There'll be a 12 year old girl

With a big promise broken.

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